Jan. 9th, 2006

Jan. 9th, 2006

Wash, with a little help, absconded back to Serenity yesterday to find his long-unused get-well gift from Mal. It's still ponderous going without some kind of support, and besides, he's been waiting to show off that cane for months.

He ambles along, free hand shoved in the pocket of his jumpsuit -- it hasn't stopped feeling slightly awkward yet, having nothing to hold as he walks -- humming with no real tune (or destination) in mind.